Desultory

D - 11

Peace

Peace is what I wanted.
I wish for the world is peace.
Should have my wishes granted?
If that happens, I'll make a feast.

"Rule our fellowmen," they mouthed.
They reign over the people's freedom.
The peaceful place I imagined before, blunted.
In an instance, ruined is my kingdom.

World, it's your importance I flaunted.
But it seems that they don't know how hard it is.
Not like it's funny to get taunted.
It is never easy to get used to these.

War makes me daunted.
I'm starting to give up here, because there's no hope.
Nor chance to get back from where we started.
All that's left inside me was fear.
Sadness rules me, and got my hopes melted.